Fine, cat. You win. Seto resigns himself to eating one-handed for this meal, his other hand hard at work giving her plenty of skritches. The deep rumbling sound is soothing, and he's resigned himself to relaxing for the night. A long journey can wait until tomorrow.

"I probably would've forgotten. So...thanks, I guess." The cat gets a rare Seto Smile, because she probably won't talk back. At least...not in a language he can understand.